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grapenamjams · 2 years

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Genre: NSFW, Smut

Characters: Julian from the arcana & reader

Contains: oral m. Receiving, handjob, nipple play?, marking, ruined orgasm

A/N: i have not written smut in so long and I was in a slump while writing this so it’s not my best work I feel… It was a wip and I wanted to finish it bc I wanted to post At least something this summer. I hope some of you find it enjoyable though!

The two large windows did nothing to block out the morning light. It drifted past the gold threaded curtains to the bed where it awoke you with a gentle press against your eyelids. Opening your eyes to the expensively adorned room and not the quaint cozy one you are accustomed too located above the shop, you Remember your weekend stay at the palace.

you stifle a yawn as you slightly stretch you smile at the groggy voice that mumbles beside you. “Please tell me that light isn’t the sun and you’re not getting out of bed” you let out a soft laugh, running a hand through disheveled crimson hair. “Unfortunately it is And it’s Not just me getting up you know ” Julian shakes his head grumbling as he reaffirms his arm around your waist. You push back the hair that fell into his face, he always looked good but there was something about his features when he was relaxed like this that made your stomach flutter. “we both have meetings with Nadia and the court today”

he nuzzles further into you refusing to let you go. You laugh again “your already awake,julian” you shift beside him, “in more ways than one I see” you say feeling him pressed against you as much as you can feel his smile on your skin. He lets out A playful whine. “Exactly the reason why we should stay in bed longer.” His head pops up from his hiding spot against you, starting to kiss your neck “don’t you agree?” You sigh at the feeling closing your eyes feeling the warmth from him and the morning sun.

“We can’t be late julian” you try to sound assertive but fail when he kisses your sweet spot, letting out a moan. He continues his light kisses, hand moving down to hold your thigh. “We won’t be. Nadia arranged for someone to come tell us when we need to get ready.” His lips finally meet yours, speaking between kisses. “So technically. We won’t be late. And have. Plenty of. time” you Hum as you kiss him back, matching his slow intoxicating pace.

your hands go over his shoulders having your arms around his neck. You both were already breathing heavily, heat travels through your body. But an idea pops into your head making you smile. “Plenty of time?” He lazily kisses your chin and jaw responding with a hum “mmhmm”. a hand goes to his hair at the base of his head twirling it around your finger. “how about a challenge?” This halts his movements, hands by your waist. pushing away slightly to fully face you.

“Challenge?” He asks eyebrows raised a smirk already forming onto his lips,seeing that glimmer in your eyes “My dear, do tell what is going on through that pretty head of yours” you tilt your head slightly, looking up at him eyes scanning his face. Your right fingertips softly go up and down his lean back, feeling him shiver lightly under your touch “Well seeing that you are certain that we have enough time and eager for” your left hand glides over his chest, going down his stomach, causing Julian’s breathing to change. “Assistance.” You smirk hand stoping above his underwear band.

“I’ll provide it for you” Julian eyes widen at your words and looks down at your finger hooked onto his waistband. you lift his gaze up back to you with a finger under his chin. Pupils already dilated with need looking at you with curiosity wanting to know what you will ask of him in return, knowing how much you love to play with him. “Yes?” He musters to say in a calm tone. The corner of your lips lifts up as your eyes follow your hand down the side of his smooth neck already blooming pink, focusing your gaze back on him. “You have to finsh before the servants knock on the door. If you don’t” you turn your head slightly against the pillow, looking up at him. “Then I’m afraid you will have a very frustrating morning, won’t you?”

Julian suppressed a moan, trying to not admit how incredibly truned on he was at your proposal. Even if it meant potentially not finding relief he did not care. hot blood rushed through him making his mind fuzzy. How was it that, although he was the one looking down at you his body above yours, You were the one who was controlling him making his body succumb to your gaze and touch. Honestly he wasn’t thinking with his logical head when he uttered his agreement to your challenge after a few seconds since you presented it.

Your eyebrows rise up in amusement at his complying response then a teasing smile spreads across your face. “Confident?” Julian brings his eyes away from your mouth to look at you giving you his well known mischievous grin. “Always” You narrow your eyes slightly suspicious. His grin wavers, a look of need resurfaces. “However I think it mainly might be because” he fixes his throat. “I can’t really think when you and I are in this sort of position” he shifts above above you his hips wanting to grind against you but knowing better not to.

His desperate words and movements starts a flutter in your chest increasing your own need for him. “That so?” you say eager to start your game. your hand moves to the back of his neck again “I’ll use that to my advantage then” you close the gab between you and Julian, Guiding him towards you, hearing his relived sigh against your mouth. moving your lips together like it has been years since the last time they touched.

Your hand moves from his neck into his hair, making the kiss deeper tugging lightly at the crimson curls earning a hum. After a few seconds your hand that was resting by his waistband starts palming him through the fabric. You capture his moan sending vibrations to your core. Applying the right pressure continues his muffled moans against you until he breaks away to curse breathlessly.

You don’t stop your movements, your lips go along his jaw then to the sweet spot underneath his ear, julian sucks in a breath and lets out another moan. “Fuck, how can your hand feel this good?” Julians grinds against your palm. He was fully hard at this point seeking out release. You let a small laugh against his neck “so eager” you say looking at his flushed face again, seeing his parted lips turn into a grin. “Well I do have a challenge to beat,don’t I?” With his statement you return the grin and pull away your hand away from him making him let out a whine from the loss of your touch.

Both of your hands go to his chest, lightly pushing against him making him fall on his back. you straddle his waist. Julian’s eyes widen and glimmer with amusement at the new position. His hands graze your knees, when he hears no remarks from you julian slides them up landing on your hips. His darkened eyes look up at you waiting your next move. “You are very sure about the time, I’m sure you don’t have nothing to worry about” you respond to his last comment. lowering your head and kissing his neck, Julian’s elegant hands go up your waist and back softly. His breathing increasing and letting out soft gasps when he feels your open mouthed kisses. Tongue and teeth graze against his smooth skin leaving marks behind that only you know their placement.

You leave your final mark on his collarbone. raising your head slightly, Your hand glides over it and to the bottom of his neck raising goosebumps, feeling him swallow. Your eyes take in your work of pink and red hues decorating his neck and chest causing another jolt of arosual through you knowing he was completely yours. Not only from the marks but also from julian’s shiver under your finger tipes. He withholds a moan seeing your lustful gaze only set on him.

His chest continues to rise and fall with deep breathes as Your lips continue their way down. your mouth takes in a nipple in a single motion. Julian squeezes your waist and gasps slightly at the action. “That mouth of yours is torture” he groans out.

Said mouth gives another lick before moving to the other one. continuing all the way down his tensing stomach, to were he is painfully pressed up against his underwear. You don’t hesitate To take off his covering releasing him and you suppress a moan at the sight of him. The upper half flushed pink, twitching aginst the morning air as precum leaks and falls down. You smile as you see julian give a small thrust towards you “please baby I need your mouth on me” he pleads eyes glazed over.

“You want my mouth on you?” He bites his lips to stop him from yelling out a yes, instead he nodes. He catches your grin but before he could understand what it meant your tounge swirls around his swollen head. Julian lets out a moan closing his eyes. Your tounge goes over the sensitive part underneath and over the slit. Sucking lightly letting it go with a pop. You blow on it gently watching it twitch again making you throb between your legs.

Kissing the head you look up at julian, his lust filled eyes are on you and you keep the gaze as you ever so teasingly swip your toungue on the sensitive area. Watching his jaw set and his breathing increase. A few seconds of this has him groaning in frustration. “What baby? Not enough?” You taunt with a devilish smile. He sighs and shakes his head with a smile “you really are-oh f-“

You cut him off always loving how his face transitions to shock, his mouth parting. Realization, eyes widening, and pleasure as he closes them and leans his head against the pillows, back arching slightly. Letting out another long moan. “You feel to good, fuck, please”. Your mouth takes as much of his long cock it can and your hand focuses on the base. You swirl him in your mouth flattening your tounge under him and gliding up flicking up on the head. You go down again and begin to hollow your cheeks and bob your head creating a pace that has julian moaning deeply and whispering silent yes’s above you.

Humming against him makes his hips jut out, hitting the back of your thoat, suppressing the gag reflex you moan again. “Oh fates your mouth, your mouth.” He groans.”do that again,please baby” you comply humming deeply, sucking hard all the way to the tip. Your hand continues to work the base and your mouth changes paces,bringing julian closer to the edge each minute that passes.

His thighs is begin to shake and his stomach tenses. His eyes are screwed shut, only focusing on the pleasure your giving him. “I’m close, I’m so close.” He pants, his hips move up again and you place your hands on his hips to keep hims from moving. “Please don’t stop, dont stop” he mutters. You go to the tip swiping underneath a few times before you let him go.

You don’t stop the smile that forms on your face when a Protestant noise falls from His lips and opens his eyes. . “Why” he sounds like he had been running. You rub his thighs soothingly, but the action does the contrary keeping him at the edge. Plus the teasing smile on your lips makes Julian’s heart speed up and his already peaked hormones flare up again.

You move your hands on either side of his waist on the bed. Looking down, head tilted slightly. “Is this not a challenge?” You simply state Julians eyes widen a bit letting out a frustrated exhale not only because he was close but because of how your words and dominance affected him so easily.

“It seems” you shift your body to where you are sitting beside him, his body laying infront of you. “We still have time.” You look to his flushed face, eyes looking instantly at you.”Let’s try again shall we?” You kiss him deeply humming against him. “I meant it when i said your mouth is torturous my dear” julian says against you, kissing you hard. Your mouth moves with his as your hand glides over his side and hip.

You stop kissing him, watching your hand wrap around his glistening hardened cock, squeezing him lightly. Julian sucks in a breath at the feeling as well as the sight, his eyes never leaving your hand. You start stroking him tortuously slow increasing his frustration. You lean in closer, whispering in his ear. “Did you also meant it when you said my hand felt good?” The man splayed out only for you, relinquishing all control to you nodes with a hum. Your thumb goes gover the head earning a pretty moan. “I’ve given you both, my mouth and hand right now. You should feel grateful” you state, watching his mouth part letting out a gasp as your hand moves faster, loving the feel and warmth of him in your hand. “I am, I’m so grateful, you are so good to me! yes.”

You pump him for a few more seconds like this untill you slightly slow down giving your hand a rest. Your lips go over his chest and neck that you can reach. “Becoming needy and bothered in the palace of all places. What do you have to say for yourself?” You lick over a red mark before looking up finding his eyes on you, a grin on his smooth features. “You and I both know it’s not our-“ he moans as a jolt passes through him before “first time this has happened” he finishes, a blush comes over your features as the images of him kneeling before you and him having you against a shelf at the far corner of the places library come to mind.

You return the playful smirk before kissing him. “I guess you do have a point, we both arnt saints” your hand resumes the fast pace, swiping off the grin from Julian’s face having him bite his lip as his eyes return to your hand. Widening, but after a few seconds when you find a rythem that has his hips jerking and thighs l shaking he closes them tightly. Your own eyes flicker between your hand and to his face, his expressions spiking your own arousal, seeing him withering in ecstatsy.

His breathing was coming out quicker, a slight sheen of sweat laid on his body causing his dark red hair to stick on his forehead. Not to mention his increasing small pants and whines were blurring your mind. His hands clenched the sheets making it easier for him to thrust his hips into your hand. “Look at you, your so needy and desperte to come” You close your hand a bit more around him. He’s light breathless pants continue. “I know your close baby” the amount of times you’ve been with Julian you memorized evey reaction and signal his body delivers commiting them to memory.

“You might even win, are you going to come for me?” Julian nodes his head or Atleast he thinks he does, the jolts and building of pressure becoming to much, his mind had been blurry from the start but now he felt more gone only you occupying his mind, your scent, taste and touch. Your hand slows down a fraction at his lack of answer. His hips jerk up and eyes open “no! No please dont stop. Im sorry. Yes I’m going to come for you. Please, don’t stop please”

Satisfied with his answer you continue to jerk him off. You start kissing his collarbone and neck when he closes his eyes “please,please, please” he chants You encourage him to do so, wanting to see him come undone because of you. However, a soft knock cuts throughout the room that might as well sounded like the towns bell tower. “Mr. Devrock and Vesuvias magician?” A light subtly voice follows.

“This is a courtesy wake up and a reminder that you will meet my lady for breakfast this morning.” Your eyes found each other’s, Julians clouded gaze clearing. You look over his face once more capturing this image of him into memory, your hand still moving leisurely against him. “Well? Answer” you whisper. julians throat bobs and a grin forming he breathes out a curse. in a louder strained voice he calls out to the servant “understood, thank you”when you hear thier footsteps fade away you release julian. Much to his dismay and protests.

“How unfortunate” you sigh you run up a finger up his stomach, his whole body now basked in the early sun. You get off the bed bare feet touching the soft carpet. “No no please, we can still-” julian protests catching your wrist. You give him a sad teasing smile. “Sorry my love but a deal is a deal, you know that” he pouts at you his hair ruffled against his forehead giving him a boyish look. That makes you blush. You give him a final kiss but julian follows it up as you lean away not wanting to let you go.

You move towards the bathroom hoping to wash off the heat off your body. “Now come on, we have a very busy and interesting day dont we?” You say with a grin eyes shifting to his still present display of need. You hear a muffled defeated groan as Jullian places a pillow over his face making you laugh. A interesting day indeed that will lead to a long eventful night.

#julian devorak #thearcanastory #thearcanaoneshot #writing #the arcana game #julian x apprentice #juliannsfw #julian x mc #julianxreader #the arcana asra #thearcanamuriel #the arcana nadia

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naiive-and-starry-eyed · 2 years

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4, 12, 22, 27, 35, 39, 46, & 79 for the fanfic writing ask game? -💙

Wow thank you so much anon!! <3 These were so fun to answer!!

4. How do you choose which fics to write?

Usually whatever fandom/media that I'm obsessing over at any given time is what inspires me to write something, whether that's based on a character I like, a scene I wish was done better, or a complete AU where I throw characters I like in a whole new situation. A favorite fic that's close to my heart is where I take Isaac from Children of the Corn and invent a whole backstory for him that has very little canon basis simply because he's my blorbo and I like that he runs a cult and kills people. I haven't updated the fic in question in a hot minute but I have a bunch of notes for it and I swear I'll get back to it one day lmao

12. Do you outline your fics? If yes, how detailed are your outlines? How far do you stray from them?

I do!! My outlines aren't really 'professional', they're mostly be rambling in writing form and saying what I think should happen, superseded by inside jokes to myself which I'm entertained to read later, and then slapped on a google doc. I take pieces of my outline and expand on them when I write, but my outline process is basically slap everything I'm thinking on the page so I have it to reference for later and then go from there! I tend to stray from them as needed as the story develops, but I do stick with them for the most part

22. Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process? How do you come up with titles?

Oof, that's a tough one. I feel like I'm not super great with titles and I like to change them a lot as the spirit moves me. If I get inspired when writing a scene I'll pick a title, or I find a song I like and use that as title. Song titles are classics! So most of the time titles happen before the writing process, I change it when I decide that title is terrible, and then various times throughout writing as needed

27. What area of writing do you feel strongest in?

Descriptions! Ya girl loves to describe the scenery, the feelings, the vibes, everything going on around the characters. Setting the scene in any scene is my passion. Dialogue and I are not friends, but on God you'll know what's happening around the shitty words my characters speak asfkljsdflkdsj

35. What’s your favorite fic you’ve posted?

I'm going to be real with you anon I'm terrible at actually finshing my wips or posting anything, but you are in luck for this question - I've posted two (2) whole fics! Between those two, the aforementioned CotC Isaac backstory 'The Book of Isaac' is very fun, but I will have to go with 'Monster in the Library' as my favorite (both found under gallifrey_falls on ao3). I love the concept, which is a Dalek goes to the Library to research and is very ambivalent to all the creatures also visiting the Library freaking out at its presence. It notes the Vashta Nerada in passing, goes 'huh, weird' and moves along. Daleks are fun and I had a good time writing it!

39. What’s your most self-indulgent wip?

*Jon Mulaney voice* Okkayyyyyy

Listen,, this is very self-indulgent and I'm very fond of it. I have not gotten very far at all but this fic is my personal meow meow and I will hope one day to finish it lmao

The premise is that a girl is living in a fucked up evil forest with her family. There are a lot of evil guys who also live in the forest, and for the most part, humans stay out of it. They live in a nearby town that borders a lake and keep to themselves except for trade via the lake and road that goes to the town. But ohohoho, trouble is afoot

Haven't decided the exact trouble, but Trouble sure comes to town and the forest and the girl needs to request the help of the resident dragon (who can shapeshift into a human because of course she can am I right). Said dragon won't help unless the girl agrees to marry her for tax purposes (girl's family has artifact/magic/something dragon wants and marriage helps her get it idk) and girl is torn up about this because she has a Friendship, Close Friendship, with another girl from the laketown who she's been hanging out with unbeknownst to her family because like the laketown people avoid the forest, likewise is true since everyone in the town thinks everyone in the forest is fucked up

Anyway, that's the concept for now, I'm just vibing and projecting cause I'm ace but I would definitely marry a dragon for tax purposes. I hope I'll be able to write more for it and come up with a comprehensible story eventually <3

46. If you could only write one type of AU for the rest of your life, what would it be?

Any type of magic AU or faerie AU - you can never go wrong putting magic into a setting where it isn't already, or throwing faeries into settings where they aren't already. The eviler the magic and the faeries, the better!

79. Do you have any writing advice you want to share?

I can't say I'm a professional in any sense of the word, but honestly, my best advice is just to have fun with it!! Write what you want to write, doesn't matter if it gets tons of followers/hits/kudos or if you're the only one who ever reads it. It's fun to come up with Scenarios and write them out to see where they go. It's never bad to abandon wips either if you don't get the inspiration to continue, the important thing is just having a good time in the moment!

#anon #ask game #joy speaknt #writing

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cloud-craft · 3 years

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Thinking about my dsmpsona and how it’s just my normal Minesona but with a different outfit. Like he still has the same backstory, same personality, dude just wears a different shirt

#Caesar chats #I have a wip of him that I need to finsh #cause I like the idea I have

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little-ligi · 3 years

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you have SIX PLANNED FICS OF CAGE FIGHTING GWAINCELOT???!!!

*unholy screaming*

and i will be checking out that published one later today 😌

it is such a good trope and you can get the ✨ angst ✨ in there too, it's wonderful

😁😁😁 I do indeed...! (you know what we were saying the other day about having two cakes?!! Well yeah..... HAVE SIX!!)

(Eee!! I hope you like Blindfolded, it is one of my favourite things I've written!)

Ok, so, since I love talking about my wips and I adore screaming about Gwaincelot, please allow me to prattle on self indulgently for a while...

I’m going to put this under a cut because it is kinda long and has some little snippets!! 😉

1. So first, one that is pretty much exactly like that post, set in episode 3x13. When Lancelot and Percival arrive, Gwaine takes one look at Lancelot and goes, ‘I know you’. And then immediately punches him in the face. The other soon-to-be knights split them up and Merlin has to try and reassure them that they are all friends (at which point they basically have a ‘Merlin is MY best friend! No, he’s MY best friend!’ kind of fight 😂) Equal parts angst and humour!

“Come and meet everyone,” Merlin said, leading Lancelot and Percival over to where the others were sitting.

“Good to see you again, Lancelot,” Gaius said gladly, a smile breaking over his tired face.

“Hang on,” Gwaine suddenly blurted, a frown tugging his eyebrows low over his eyes. “I know you.”

He stormed over until he was right up in Lancelot’s face, scrutinising him with disdain. Then, without warning, he drew his fist back and punched Lancelot solidly in the mouth. Lancelot staggered backwards, stunned and cradling his face. Percival caught him before he fell and practically growled at Gwaine.

“Whoa, whoa!” Leon cried, putting a hand on Gwaine’s chest and pulling him back. “What was that for?!”

2. This one is after they have become knights, and they can’t work out why the other seems so familiar, until Arthur pits them against each other in training and Gwaine does his cool disarming and catching the sword then fighting two handed thing and BOOM... ✨angsty flashbacks!✨

Lancelot’s fingers are bent backwards as the sword is twisted out of his grip. It jars his wrist painfully and he dodges back, suddenly defenceless. Gwaine catches Lancelot’s sword as it arcs out of his hand, bringing the tip down to point at Lancelot’s chest with an easy grin.

Lancelot falters. Only once before has he ever had someone disarm him in such a way; years ago, in a slaver’s fighting cage. He blinks, staring at Gwaine. He imagines him without his chainmail, his face covered in dirt and bruises, his beard longer, his hair tied into a ragged knot at the back of his head.

He stumbles backwards and falls to the ground. It was Gwaine. It was Gwaine fighting in that cage.

3. Another is basically episode 2x04, except Gwaine is there too. It’s Gwaine that does the first fight and sees Gwen (and because he hasn’t been to Camelot yet, he believes she is Morgana) After the fight he tells Lancelot about Hengist having kidnapped Morgana. Lancelot being the noble knight-wannabe he is, obviously wants to rescue Morgana, goes to her cell and finds Gwen instead. (This one is actually more Gwencelot 💕 than Gwaincelot really.)

“Hengist has captured a princess. He’s holding her for ransom.”

“This is no place for a princess,” Lancelot said darkly, his gaze fixed on the dank corner of the room, the echoing sounds of fighting coming from the main hall.

“Particularly not one as beautiful as the Lady Morgana,” Gwaine said. He shook his head sadly.

Lancelot sprang to his feet, hand on the hilt of his sword. “The Lady…? Did you say the Lady Morgana?” Gwaine nodded. “We have to rescue her,” Lancelot said firmly, his voice brooking no argument.

Gwaine considered him for a moment; he knew Lancelot had a twisted loyalty to Camelot despite the way the king had treated him, but this seemed a little crazy. Although…

“Rescuing princesses?” He ran a hand through is hair and grinned. “Sounds like just my kind of thing.”

4. This one they are prisoners and after a fight they are shoved in a cell together and start talking. Lancelot mentions Camelot and being friends with the prince’s manservant and how he was banished, and Gwaine turns around and spouts basically the entire plot of episode 5 (minus the magic bits of course 😂) Lancelot is slightly freaked out and asks how the hell Gwaine knows his whole story. And Gwaine tells him how Merlin and Arthur and Gwen all talked about Lancelot constantly the whole time Gwaine was in Camelot. Basically everyone loves Lancelot, including Gwaine before he even met him!

“You’re Lancelot!” Gwaine cried suddenly, making the other man flinch back. His jaw clenched and alarm flared in his deep dark eyes.

“How do you know my name?” he asked warily. Gwaine didn’t miss the way his hand crept to his waist to draw a dagger.

“Merlin never shuts up about you; his friend who wants to be a knight but isn’t noble.” He grinned. “You killed a griffin.”

“No…” Lancelot shook his head uncomfortably, ducking his eyes away from Gwaine’s. “I… didn’t –”

“Don’t be modest!” Gwaine crowed, slapping him on the back. “Even Arthur mentioned how brave and honourable you are.”

5. A darker whumpy one, where they are really fighting for their lives, fighting to kill each other. They are both pretty badly hurt and are just left for dead by the bandits that were keeping them. They end up grudgingly helping each other. While delirious with pain, Gwaine starts talking about Merlin and Lancelot decides they need to try and get to Camelot (screw their banishments, they need Merlin!) Lots and lots of angst!

6. And lastly, they are both in the fighting ring and have beaten everyone else so their captor keeps pitting them against each other hoping to name one of them as his champion. They are pretty much equal and there is lots of juicy 🔥rivalry🔥(my favourite thing 😉) They start betting each other, but they have nothing to bet with except their life stories so it becomes a case of every time one of them gets a good hit in the fight the other has to tell him a secret about his life. They become really close and eventually fall in love! 💗

Unfortunately you can’t have snippets from these two because neither of them actually have any words yet, just very long rambly plot plans and notes! 🙈🙈

So there we go! Ligi is finshed shamelessly talking about her wips!! (for now 😉😉) I will try and finish all of these at some point... but you know, I say that about all of my wips and then rather than doing it I create new wips instead! My wip count is now up to 84.................. 😑

While writing this post I have actually had two more ideas for new cage fighting gwaincelot fics as well.... 😂🙈😅

#i like talking about my wips way more than actually writing them #gwaincelot rivalry🔥#gwaine and lancelot cage fight #yup that's my kink now #to be honest i didn't realise i had used it quite so many times until i counted this morning #🙈🙈🙈#it's just such a good trope #you can pry it from my cold dead fingers #now i just need to finish these #i will try #i will get around to writing more at some point #god if i had a pound for every time i had said that #i would be so fucking rich #BUT AT LEAST I AM RICH IN GWAINCELOT CONTENT #I HAVE MUCH OF THAT #i have so many wips

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imaginingandwrestling · 6 years

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Baron Corbin - Question

Requested by: @1rsolderanna

You have been dating Baron for four years now, and every Christmas you guys either spend alone or with his family, but this time, your brother make it pretty clear you two are speding with him and Maryse at their house, and Mike always have his way into peoples doing what he want.

But you looks actually nervous about this, even if you all end up working along and going out to dinner sometimes, Baron and Miz never really spend time talking like family, and you’re not sure if your boyfriend nerves can endure your brother sometimes.

Either way, you both are getting ready, even helping Corbin to pick a watch between all the ones he had, fixing his hair and kissing his nose before go get yourself ready, maybe it runs in the family blood but you love to dress to impress, after all you’re an actress.

You meet Corbin when you need to have a quickly speak with your brother about familiar stuff, having to go to their hotel and end up bumping on him in the way. He for sure start to flirting with you in the same second, trying to get your attention, and even had the guts to keep going when Mike show up.

“ I never thought someone like you would have such beatiful as sister, at least once you did impressed me Mike. “ He grin, just to make your brother even more annoyed as Miz grab your arm and dragged you along, muttering “ If you excuse us, idiot. “ in the way, Baron simply waved, making sure to get your phone someway later.

You smiled at the memories, finishing fix your dress. “ You ready? “ You turned a bit, to see your boyfriend stood at the door, with a huge grin on his face. “ You look stunning as ever, love. “

“ Aren’t you a sweet? “ You asked him, walking up to him and warping your arms around his waist kissing pecking his lips. “ Ready to spend Christmas with my brother? “

Baron chuckled. “ More than ever. “ He told you, gently lacing your fingers together and guiding you to the car.

You’re helping Maryse in the kitchen, giving the last touch in the food, it all looks really yummy, and you know the rest of the family will be there soon as well, but right now it’s just you four. Mike and Baron in the living room whispering something you can’t quite understand.

“ You know what this is about? “ You pointed, and Maryse just shrug a bit, you noticed that Mike was frowning and don’t looks exactly happy as Baron are getting more and more nervous.

“ Guys stuff, I guess. “ She told you. “ Did you told Baron about you to begin It baby godparents? “

And this makes you a bit nervous. “ Well, not yet, we’re just dating you know? I really want it, Mary, but I don’t know if we assume this and in two or so years don’t be together anymore, I don’t want it for her. “ You finshed putting everything on place, seeing her nod.

“ Y/N, dear, you can’t thinks like this. “ She gently fixed a strand of your hair. “ You and Baron are one of the most in love couples I have even seen. “ You had to giggle a bit, she’s right after all.

“ ... YOU WANT TO ME DO WHAT?! ” You two stop, listening to Mike as your eyes darted there, you can listen to Baron groan as both he and your brother turned to you two. “ It’s... nothing, go back doing whatever you two are doing. “

And so they are back to the whispering.

You and Maryse set everything on the table, everyone was there already and there afew kids running around, everyone looks happy, this makes you smile as you finnaly sat down closer to Baron, that was talking with a cousin of yours about wrestling. He waved at you and excused himself to let you two alone, you rested against Baron for a moment.

“ Hey, what’s up? “ Corbin poked your side gently, leaving his glass asides as he warp his arm around your waist.

“ I’m great glad it’s actually working. “ You giggled a bit, pressing a small kiss at his cheek. “ What are you and Miz talking earlier? “

“ Ah, nothing much, you’ll find out soon. “ He commented, looking at his watch. “ Actually, in... Five seconds. “

You just have time to frown before one of the kids scream “ Santa! ”, making you and Baron look at the stairs, you really had to hold back a laugh as you noticed your brother is the santa. Baron had a smirk on his face as he stood and offer his hand at you, as the family gather around the three where Miz started to do his Santa speech.

“ Before I start, I got a really last hour gift for someone, “ Your brother told out, forcing out an excuse of Santa accent, picking up a rather small Y/F/C box from inside the gift bag. “ And I would wish to call a special elf to give it for me, right Corbin? “

“ Of course, Santa. “ He mused, letting you go as you look at him in doubt as he picked the box, turning to you once again as he stood at Mike side. “ Well, I was wondering what would be the time to do this but... Yeah, this is the time. “ He look straight at your eyes.

“ Y/N, you have been the most precious thing in my life, you’re there for me, making me smile, tending my wounds and even putting up with my mood when I failed my cashing or lost my title, you’re there for me even when we’re miles apart form each other. You’re my love and my life, I couldn’t ask for anyone else to be in my life, so ... “ At his very point you had tears in your eyes as you cover you mouth, feeling butterflies all over your stomash, when Baron knee in front of you and open the box, revealing a stunning ring. “ Will you marry me? “ And he looks rather nervous about this, but he’s smiling.

You wish you could scream yes at him, but no words can actually come out, so you nod a few times, offering him a huge smile when you can control the tears anymore, happy ones. He stood and catch you in a hug as you went on to hug him, you can listen everyone around cheering up and clapping as Baron hold you tight, kissing the top of your head.

“ I’ll claim that as a yes. “ He mused, wipping away your tears gently. “ Love you, Mrs. Corbin “

“ Love you too, Mr. Corbin. “ You whispered at him.

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